Tennis: You regret kicking me out of Qingxue now?

89.

On the court.

Rin Matsuoka and Seiichi Yukimura walked to the net holding their rackets from both sides.

"Rin!! Rin!! Rin!!!"

"Succubus Rin!! Succubus!! Succubus!!!"

"Succubus Seiichi Yukimura!! Son of God!! Rikkai University!!"

The shouts were heard all around.

Rin Matsuoka's expression was also silent for a moment, and the next moment he looked in a certain direction of the audience.

At that place, Kan'ichi Banda subconsciously coughed lightly.

"Oh?"

Phoenix of Byodoin raised his eyebrows, and his expression was a little weird.

"Rin..."

The squinting boy was silent for a while, and then a smile appeared on his face.

Rin, this guy, really cares about this title!

However, how could he not find someone to settle the score? Haven't you heard of it?

This is not in line with Rin's character.

The atmosphere was slightly silent, and after a moment,

"Your popularity is really terrifying, Matsuoka-san."

Yukimura Seiichi was the first to look at Matsuoka Rin and chuckled. His smile was gentle and he was indeed surprised.

Before, he had never seen a player who was more popular when he played with others.

This also made Yukimura Seiichi feel a little fresh.

"You are not bad either. Let's start the game."

Matsuoka Rin gritted his teeth slightly, took a deep breath, and looked determined.

This game -

One go, completely eliminate this title! !

"Then, please give me more advice."

Yukimura Seiichi chuckled, but his eyes were full of determination. He wanted to win this game.

Not only because he was responsible for the victory or defeat of the entire Rikkai University.

It was also because of him, Yukimura Seiichi, who had long wanted to play a game with Matsuoka Rin! !

In an instant, a breath of air burst out from his body.

"Interesting."

Matsuoka Rin narrowed his eyes, smiled brightly, but his eyes were equally determined.

He must win this match!

He has also been curious about the match with Yukimura Seiichi for a long time.

Until now, the recognized number one among junior high school students is still Yukimura Seiichi!

The champion of the JR tournament has always won the game. Even Keigo only won one game against the opponent!

"The game begins, the end of the set, Hyotei serves!"

The referee looked at the two and announced loudly the first move of the last game!

"Must win!! Must win!! Must win!"

Shouts came from all around.

The two people from different teams but with the same goal walked to their respective positions.

Matsuoka Rin walked to the end line, holding a tennis ball in his hand, and began to hit it in an orderly manner.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

"I'm going to serve."

The next moment, he threw the tennis ball high into the air and smiled at Yukimura Seiichi.

Yukimura Seiichi's purple eyes condensed, and he subconsciously clenched the racket, locking onto Matsuoka Rin's every move!

"Swish!"

The racket flashed, and a hissing sound was heard.

The next moment, Matsuoka Rin jumped up, leaned forward and swung his arms vertically.

An extremely crisp hitting sound was heard instantly, and the tennis ball rushed past instantly.

"Swish, swish, swish!!"

"Bang!"

Then, before all the spectators could react, the tennis ball had rushed over the net, exploded heavily at Yukimura Seiichi's feet, and then bounced up and slid out instantly.

"ACE serve, 15:0!"

The referee's announcement sounded instantly.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at the series of ball marks, and his eyes froze instantly. He really didn't react to the ball just now!

Even though Matsuoka Rin had reminded him in advance!

"A serving speed of nearly 210KM/H!!"

The pupils of Yanagi Renji, Inui Sadaharu, and Mitsuya Akuto all shrank instantly.

How could it be so fast! ?

"210KM/H!"

Sanada Genichirō's pupils shrank instantly: "It's faster than my speed of wind...!"

Or rather, it's too much faster.

In the previous match between him and Tezuka Kunimitsu, his speed of wind was only about 175KM/H at most.

Now, Matsuoka Rin's serving speed has surpassed him by nearly 40KM/H!

Almost instantly, Sanada Genichirō knew that he couldn't hit this ball back!

"I'm still far behind!"

Sanada Genichirō's eyes were cold, and he must train harder after this match!

"Great!"

Mouri Jusaburo looked at Matsuoka Rin in surprise. He didn't even react to the ball.

"This guy is also national-level!"

"Yukimura has really met his match."

As for worrying about Yukimura Seiichi?

No one had this idea. They believed that YukimuraSeiichi Yukimura.

Moreover, Yukimura Seiichi's ability requires a prelude. The longer the prelude is, the greater his advantage will be.

...

"Oh?"

Baiduin Phoenix raised her eyebrows slightly, good speed.

But...

"Inherited from the same source?"

At the same time.

Reporter Inoue Mamoru recorded all of this silently.

These are all his star-chasing treasures!

On the court.

"What an amazing serving speed, Matsuoka-san, you must be under a lot of pressure."

Yukimura Seiichi looked at Matsuoka Rin with a serious look and chuckled.

In Matsuoka Rin's previous appearances, this serving speed has never been exposed.

"Oh? You don't look like you are under pressure."

Matsuoka Rin raised her eyebrows and served again.

But the next two balls.

They were all scored by Matsuoka Rin.

The score at this time is 40:0!

One more ball, Matsuoka Rin can win this game.

"There's only one ball left!"

Yukimura Seiichi took a deep breath, his eyes firm, and observed the trajectory of the tennis ball.

On the opposite side, Matsuoka Rin glanced at Yukimura Seiichi, and understood a little.

This time, Yukimura Seiichi locked onto his every move.

At the moment when the tennis ball rushed to the net, his eyes were fixed on the tennis ball.

Although the tennis ball just now was very fast, it was still within his reach.

After all, there was still a certain amount of cushioning after the tennis ball landed.

"Tap tap!!"

While thinking, the tennis ball had already landed, and Yukimura Seiichi rushed towards the tennis ball.

"Swish!"

Raising his arms, Yukimura Seiichi had already determined the general direction of the tennis ball's bounce.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

The tennis ball rubbed against each other, and wisps of green smoke floated up. Yukimura Seiichi's eyebrows jumped: "The trajectory has changed!"

"Outward spin... serve!!"

While thinking, he had already hit the tennis ball back.

For ordinary people, an outward spin serve is almost impossible to hit back.

But, for Yukimura Seiichi, this problem does not exist.

But, it was also the moment when he hit the tennis ball back.

A figure had already reached the net and quickly hit back at this moment.

"Here it comes!!"

Mitsuya Akuto's pupils shrank, and he looked deeply at Matsuoka Rin on the court.

Until now, he still felt that this was really unscientific!

How did this person do it!

"Huh?"

Byodoin Phoenix's eyelids jumped. How could that Matsuoka Rin go to the net so abruptly?

"Squeak, squeak, squeak!!"

The next moment, the tennis ball had rushed towards Yukimura Seiichi.

...

At the same time.

A figure stood outside the Tokyo Gymnasium.

He smelled of alcohol, which attracted the attention of many people, but because of his temperament, people were inexplicably awed.

—— Mifune Nyudo!

At this time, Mifune Nyudo frowned.

"Before... how come I saw a boy who reminded me of an old man."

What bad luck!

Mifune Nyudo didn't bother to care anymore and walked towards the gymnasium.

Matsuoka Rin, I'm here!

His eyes were fiery and full of hope!

Mifune Nyudo strode quickly, his figure flashing through the crowd.